three dark hours

the skinwalker

(This one unlike some of the chapters I will post is true and happened to me in the year 2018. I am a teenage boy and have been intrigued by paranormal and myths for as long as I can remember. I am your author and this is my story)

I don't remember the date but i was home alone. My three younger siblings were at there grandma's for the night. My mother and step dad at the time were at the bar and my aunt whom we were living with at the time was on a motorcycle with one of her friends. I was in the TV room sitting on my mattress. I recall I was watching a show I am pretty sure it was a documentary on the mansfield prison. But any way let me explain the set up of the house. There are two floors, I was downstairs,any way when you walk in the front door there was a big room that was mostly empty except for the unused woodburning stove across from the door to the right of the stove was a bedroom and the room i was in with a stairway in between. To the left there was the dining room and from there on the right was the kitchen and on the left was a very small bathroom. And on the other side of the room there was a door that led to the laundry room and back door. Now it was really hot and summer so the front and the back doors were open. (This is where things start to get weird) I was watching my show when i heard the back screen door slam shut, at first i didn't think anything of it I thought maybe my aunt was home so I just yelled "welcome home" but there was no response i was starting to get worried. And I started hearing the sond of like a dogs paw with really long claws walking on the lenoliam floor in the dining room. I did what I would normally call childish and covered all the way up with the blanket and layed on my bed. I layed there for what felt like hours but couldn't have been more than 5 minutes. I felt a pressure above me and heard as well as felt but what I remember the most was that godaweful smell. It cant be explained but if i ever smell it again I will definitely go for a gun. Anyway I did the best i could to struggle but all I could do was swat it on the muzzle. At this point my blanket came off and I saw it it was a very large wolf but not...normal it's eyes were weirdly yellow and it's body just was so messed up. I remember screaming a really high pitched scream and at this point I was sitting against the wall still on the bed. Somehow in a panic I slid up the wall. But with my scream it stood up on its hind haunches it let out a yell that strangely resembled my scream but louder and swinging it's massive claw at me it caught my chest barely but it still got it. It took off running out the front door and I ran to the bathroom and blocked the door with anything I could and watched out the really blurry window I saw it running through the field but it stopped and turned. I know that you can't see in through this window from outside. But it looked right at me and we stared at eachother. It turned and ran. I stayed in the bathroom for the next 4 hours til my parents came home and I still remember its face just staring at me with those really yellow eyes. I know there are people who won't believe this but this story is as true as me righting it. I still have problems with being alone and i am 17 now.

August of 2020

About 4 months ago I believe I saw the same skinwalker/wendigo. Only this time it chased me and my mom in the car it was like a deer but those eyes above all else told me. My mother and I both say it it was in the form of a deer but it was backwards looking. To say i was scared shittless is an understatement I flew back roads a normal 30 minute ride home in ten minutes. I don't want to see it again.

This is Jay and if i ever see it again I will send it to the fires of hell back to where it came from.